Susan was close now, so close. She always got quiet at the end. The groans stopped and all you could hear was her breathing. "Uuh, uh, uh, puff, huh, ...runt, grunt Puff, GASP!!" she breathed as her cum bathed me. She knew that was just the beginning.I had learned how her pussy worked now, how to manipulate her. Susan loves a slow nipple twist, and belly button suck post orgasm. Just as she started coming down from the first one I could usually trigger a second, if I was patient. It started off. I don’t know if it was ever true, but it’s certainly not true now. I freely admit — and so would she — that she’s not in the same league with Anna or Maria, but on the other hand, I don’t share my bed with them. (That’s another thing. More in a moment.) In just the month or so that George and Betsy have been with us, she’s lost inches around her hips and thighs and added inches — and wonderful firmness — to her chest. She admits she would have been a bra burner before but needed the support.. “Not me, you!” she laughed. I kept your ring on a chain under my clothes. Pink when I was desperate, yellow when I was restless, green of love when I dwelled in the past and purple of passion when I thought of next Friday. One o’clock I stepped out my office into a cold drizzle. You swiftly walked around your car and opened the door. Barely I managed not to faint again. “Good afternoon my lady!” I sat down as elegantly as possible. You started the car and caressed my neck, cuddled my curls at. Both are lying facing the ceiling her leg is just above my dick which is rock hard for the last 1 hour. She then placed her head in my shoulder and her hand in my chest making a nail mark all over my chest she pinched my nipples hardly I got angry and shouted “ouch” she laughed at me. Then I said that I will pinch u in your nipples. She said if u have guts do it and try to pinch but as she is older than me she got control over me she constantly pushing me aside. Finally with full force I got.